Jumping on the playlist bandwagon. Apologies to the no doubt numerous playlists I accidentally stole from.
Strangers- Golden Smog (cover)
Strangers on this road we are on/ We are not two, we are one.
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Animal- Javier Dunn (cover)
Nobody knows it but me, when I slip/ I'm still an animal.
Hang On- Dr Dog
I need a friend, not an angel/ ...What you thought was a hurricane was just the rustling of the wind.
ron-y-Aur Stomp- Led ZeppelinB
So of one thing I am sure/ It's a friendship so pure/ Angels sing it all around/ And you see it all around, my dog is so fine.
Hold It In- Jukebox the Ghost
Maybe I'm in love and maybe it's starting to tell/ Only thing that I can do is hold it in.
Seeing Other People- Belle and Sebastian
Well if I remain passive and you just want to cuddle/ Then we should be okay and we won't get in a muddle.
God Only Knows- The Beach Boys
I may not always love you, but as long as there are stars above you/ You never need to doubt it.
Still Fighting It- Ben Folds
Everybody knows it sucks to grow up/ But everybody does/ ...And we're still fighting it, we're still fighting it.
Bullets- Tuung
We're catching bullets with our teeth/ It's hard to do but they're so sweet/ ...We're catching bullets with our/ Heads and hearts and all the darkest parts of us/ ...We shout through the endless doubt.
Size Too Small- Sufjan Stevens
I was the best man in a size too small/ You were my best friend going at it all/ ...I still know you/ And I still like you the best, man/ And I still owe you.
The Suburbs (Continued)- Arcade Fire
If I could have it back/ All the time that we wasted/ I'd only waste it again./ ...Sometimes I can't believe it/ I'm moving past the feeling.
All These Things That I've Done- The Killers
Another head aches, another heart breaks/ I'm so much older than I can take./ ...These changes ain't changing me/ The cold-hearted boy I used to be.
Welcome Home- Radical Face
You were never supposed to leave/ Now my head's splitting at the seams/ and I don't know if I can./ Here beneath my lungs, I feel your thumbs press into my skin again.
Strangers- The Kinks
So I will follow you where ever you go/ If your offered hand is still opened to me.
Strangers on this road we are on/ We are not two, we are one.










